In a Manner of Poetry

February 9, 2019March 16, 2019

Rhiannon

A Fleetwood Mac song nameI really hate how easily you go insaneSometimes I can’t tell if you like the gamesOr if you’re just a narcissist simple and plainA dozen unread messages and missed callsI should’ve told you pride comes before every fallNow you’re breaking down and wanna die youngNow just doing whatever you want isn’t so funI tried to warn you, I tried to my best to get through to youBut as usual, I’m just another guy you like, I’ll be never the oneBut I’m still here if you need me, I’ll always be hereI miss your smile, so perfect, beautiful and clearThere isn’t a moment I don’t wish you were hereMy beautiful old lady, my baby, my dearIf only you would let me be there for youIf only it wasn’t too late when you realize it’s not all about youBut it’s not over yet, just hold on a little longer my loveI know it’s hard right now and it feels like you’ve had enoughBut it’s gonna be okay, you have me for any time times get rough